For those of you who care, tomorrow, 28th October, is OXI (OH-hee - means 'no') when the Greeks said 'NO!' to Germany and Italy in the second world war, and fought back.
Tomorrow is also a bank holiday.
Yay.
Basically, I am going to write as many entries as possible this week.
Now, I am going to tell you about a really cool site. It's called Budding Writers.
Basically, it's a really cool site for those who like to write. But there are other things you can do there, like use the Shoutbox, a really cool chat-like tool with which you can chat with other members who are online.
But you don't just have to write stories. There is a poetry section, off-topic, art, blogs (which everyone can have) a
Today, The Improbable Co'ath has gifted me with Premier Membership.
I would like to say this to Co'ath:
THANK YOU x 999999999999!!!
Seriously. Thanks mate!!
The Budding Writers Comedy Of Some Sort - Chapter 2!
"Erm, hi," the green dinosaur said in an inaudible pitch. The being's voice wasn't high, but you could tell that it had a femine side of some sort. It could of actually been a girl.
"AH! You must be Phovos," Tokala exclaimed, "I am GOD, but you can call me Tokala."
"Phovos, this is the gang and I think you will certainly like it here," Koontay said calmly.
The green dinosaur stood there in silence, then started to write Hello in th
It's been raining pretty much all day. A bad thing? I think not! We need rain. Lots of it. To fill our dams.
If you have any spare rain, stick it in an envelope and send it to P.O. Box 1 Pafos 8000. Thanks.
Went on a school-trip today, to Panayia, the birthplace of Archbishop Makarios the Third, the first president of Cyprus. It was his birthday today.
First we went to the Monastry Chrissorroyiatisa, for a look around, then we walked 2 km in the cold (it was cold enough to make your nose runny, but not freezing. I was the only one smart enough to bring a coat. So much for the 'insane angleza'...) up to the village itself, to watch all the ministers place wreaths infront of the Archbishop's statu
Yeah, I'm back from England, and what a strange trip that was. We mainly went over because my granmother had recently bgeen ill, and she seemed ill, but when we went to the shops with her, she was absolutely fine. And she wore my poor parents out, who had to do pretty much everything for her, lkike painting her kitchen.
My parents are now more tired than before when we went on holiday.
-Phovos
"OMG! IT'S A BABY!" Lehvak cried just as he fainted from shock.
"No wonder why he put so much weight on!" Kohrak exclaimed
Yes, Nuhvok Kal had just given birth to a Bohrok Va.
"So, what are you gonna call him?" Tahnok asked, as he picked up several towels to clean the mess up.
"Nuhvok Va Kal, of course!" Gahlok butted in.
But Nuhvok just stared at the baby.
"Nuhvok? Are you okaaaay?" Pahrak giggled.
"Yes I am. Tahnok, Pahrak, get to work sorting out a bed for him. Gahlok, cl
Now, I am gonna brag on about adopting a Raptor.
Raptors generally wander around hunting and eating things, but sometimes, they just want a home.
And some Raptors have become lonely, so they have come to me for help. But I have no idea how to help them, so we discussed an adoption program.
And this program is so successful, that I now have fourteen Raptors there and counting! Also, people are actually adopting them!
Luckily, once you adopt them, they don't need to be fed. They will
...looks like a bloody sig.
It's got some flash animation...
It's got a green Raptor in it...
I love that Buck Rodgers song by Feeder. Anyway, I have got a new sig, and I'm willing to share it with you.
[flash=190,100]http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/phovos/pics/raptorflash.swf
[flash=190,100]http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/phovos/pics/raptorflash.swf[/flash]
I can't seem to get rid of the black line, though, no matter how much I move things around on Flash.
-Phovos
If you look to your left, there is a very nice library, with almost all my stories on it. I can't actually fit them all on, though...
Anyway, have a look, and tell me if you see something you like.
What you are about to read is the first chapter of my longest running comedy, the Budding Writers Comedy of Some Sort, which is about the history of a small site, written as a comedy. It's a bit like the Matrix, with everyone having their own virtual body, and the web is basically a giant city, with individual houses representing sites. This is a bit dated, as one of the members, Spel it, is now called Strat Man, but at the time, he was called Spel it. Hope you enjoy this little snippet.
Chap
....All it is is three years of going over what I did in Gymnasio in more detail. At least I'll get to learn Russian and German next year.
Also, I miss my friends from Gymnasio.
And my school is still only half-built.
Yep, I gotta go back to school soon....
Funnily enough, my new school has only just finished being built, but I will still be one of the oldest students, as they've only built the classes for 1st year Lykeiou. When I finish again in June next year, they'll have finished building the classes for 2nd year Lykeiou.
Insane? Nah. Just Cypriot.
I have an idea. Let's invent some newbie tags, which block out random, unwanted newbie comments, like so:
[noob] i like spam!!!!!11!!!!![/noob]
Only joking. Funny, though!
I have a problem. My life is dull, and I already have a blog on another site.
So I have no idea what to do with this blog. But I'm not gonna waste it.
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO..... I have decided to post small stories in here, most of which I will probably make up on the spot. And you lucky people get to comment on them.
Yay?
